Moonlight Feasting -- Part Two

Part two of this story is the work of a Tiffany.
It describes the nature of the sacrifice and what to
expect...from the viewpoint of the High Priestess and
from the male being genitally sacrificed.  I edited the story and she 
has approved any changes...  ~Aethean~ 

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Subject: Moonlight Feasting -- Part 2 
Disclaimer: This is for ADULTS ONLY 
and only for areas it is legal in. Pure fiction and fantasy and not 
intended to promote or sanction any activity depicted in the story. 
Do not read this if cannibalism, bondage, or erotic themes bother 
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Moonlight Feasting -- Part 2, by Tiffany(submit. by Aethean).

 

       "Being that the rest of the donors have been cleaned and 
stitched up from harvesting, most all the coven is now engaged in the 
ritual of the feast. This ceremony will be for the True Goddess. She 
will become a part of me. You will see changes in me...Some are quite 
demonic looking but she is not evil, she is not a terror. She is the 
ancient and Blessed One and many male sacrifices have been offered to 
her like yours.   Be not afraid, her seduction and sensuality is over 
whelming, but you are being given the ultimate reward for your gift. 
Part of her magic is the healing factor she has, and as your meat is 
devoured you will heal cleanly. Know this man-thing, if she likes 
your essence she will grant you a boon. In some very rare cases she 
has bestowed upon the males the gift of regeneration.   Meaning that 
your manhood will grow back within three months time. It will not be 
your original meat but it will work the same in all ways. In this way 
you can become a donor over and over. Do you understand? Only if the 
Goddess decides to reward you will will she give you this gift. It is 
not granted often so don't count on it."

 

       "Yes, Tiffany, Goddess host, my essence and sacrifice I offer 
her, I do so willingly and completely...any gifts she grants me will 
be accepted as an honor, but not expected."

 

       Again I moaned out: " Dine well and enjoy my flesh

as you like.", I told her...

         

       She knelt between my spread legs. Her head rolled in circles 
with her hair whipping around against my body.   Each pass caressed 
my hard throbbing cock so softly it made my manhood engorge more 
fully than I ever expected it could. My nerves tingled with 
anticipation, the emotions of fear and pleasure ran up and down my 
body like a wave.

 

       Her hair changed from blonde to stark white, more of a silver 
sheen like moonlight I would say...glowing in the moonlight, and to 
become actually longer as well. Her blue eyes pupil's turned electric 
blue, the whites as well as orbs of blue fire. Her lips grew redder 
and her teeth grew sharper and longer. Her tongue was even narrower 
and longer too, snake-like, with such control it seemed to have a 
mind of its own. Her fingers grew slender and nails long and sharp. 
Her body and aspect was even more desirable if that is possible to 
describe.   Mortal woman had taken on the guise of the immortal 
Goddess.

 

       The first thing she did was smell me all over then flash a 
carnivorous smile; then she danced around me exciting me further. She 
snatched out with her hand and ever so lightly touched my balls and 
cock. Each swipe took a small piece of my meat back to her, but now 
pain was felt as just surprise and delight. With one deft movement 
during the dance she reached out and with only her long nails sliced 
off my sack exposing my balls to the open air. They just rested there 
as if this was a natural state for them to be in.

    

       She took my sack and poured some wine in it and drank deeply. 
She offered me some too to my lips and I drank willingly. It was 
strong and rich coming from my sack. My scrotum was stiff but still 
supple and warm. We both drank more sharing the exotic nectar. She 
again sniffed at my balls -- later I was told that she was checking 
for cleanliness and freedom of disease...Only healthy males were 
suitable for her feasting.

     

       With her sharp nails she stripped my balls to the core. Each 
of the pieces she removed she placed in a bowl she seemed to produce 
out of thin air.

 

       Now that my balls were bare and white, but still attached to 
me, she started licking them, sucking them in and rolling them around 
her mouth. Her eyes fixed on my own, watching my every reaction and 
emotion. My wonder and curiosity were displayed to her, mixed with my 
utter euphoria and joy...fear had left me. I would even dare to say 
excitement at soon becoming a eunuch as I had envisioned for many 
years.

 

       She seemed to wrap her long slender tongue around my cords 
many times then with blinding speed she sucked it back into her red 
lips and crushed my cords, then cut them. I cried out sharply for 
this did hurt exceptionally, but erotically as well. I my voice went 
up to a high whine.

 

       As she repeated this to my other testis again I screamed out 
but this time all the way in a higher voice. She displayed my balls 
in her sharp teeth for me to see, before she chewed them up with a 
look of satisfaction on her face -- I could only envy her my gift for 
I could see it was well received. This pleased me greatly I might add.



   My cock was still hard much to my surprise but it still throbbed 
with the realization of what she intended.

   

       She grabbed my thighs and moved my legs further apart. Her 
tongue lashed out and captured my cock-head as she drew ever so much 
closer to it. Her lips made contact and felt so hot. I could feel her 
tongue encircling my shaft as her mouth drew in my cock. She did this 
many times bringing me to the most powerful ejaculation I could ever 
remember.

 

        Just as what was left of my manhood was about to explode she 
bit into the head taking half it. She chewed it up and got the other 
half as I was shooting my load. She caught every pulse with another 
bite of my shaft taking it an inch at a time.

 

       I kept cumming even when she was eating into the shaft below 
the sack line. I was cumming and cumming, forcefully and full. I was 
in a state of true communion both of pleasure and pain mixed 
together, sending me to heights I could never ever have imagined.

     

       I could tell she too was feeling pleasure, as her body was 
shaking and jerking with every shot and every bite. She sucked on the 
shaft drawing it out of my body, getting every inch of it. I could 
feel my skin healing around the area where my cock, balls and sack 
once been...Now they were in her body, in her stomach were their fate 
was meant to be.

 

         I had been carrying them all this time for her pleasure and 
delight.   I was so glad my manhood now rested with her, for her. 
with her for all time. If only I could give it over and over, I 
thought, my life would become even more complete.

 

"GRANTED", she replied in my mind.

 

       Yes, she was in my mind now, even as well as I am a part of 
her body. Every thought of my mind was open to her as I can admit her 
every thought was open to me since the first bite of me was ingested 
by her. We have connected together completely and totally.

 

       No wonder it was so intense as we were BOTH experiencing the 
meal and the emotional feelings at the same time. We were each being 
eaten and feasting at the same time. I can still taste my meat in her 
mouth and in her stomach. This I never would have guessed at 
experiencing, but welcomed completely.

 

       It would seem that I did get her boon after all. Not only did 
my genitalia grow back, but every time I offer it to be harvested it 
regrows back again, and I sense the mind link again with the Goddess.

 

       I think that I received a far better gift than I could ever 
have given -- so I keep on giving women my sacrifices to let them 
enjoy it as much as I do my intimate communions with the Goddess 
through them. 

---End of Part 2 ------------------------ Does this work for you? 

Love,

Tiffany.

 

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